Suga-T (Of The Click) - Billy Bad Ass Lyrics

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[Intro]

Little bad ass Billy

Billy Bad Ass

[Verse 1]

I knew a boy named Billy that he thought he was cool

Thought he was too damn cool to take his ass to school

But little did he know it would have paid in the end

He had to be the class clown to keep up with his friends

At least he thought they was his friends -- he thought they was down

Til when it came down to it they turned the nina around

Billy Bad Ass couldn't go out like a punk

Everywhere he went he had his strap in his trunk

Strapped tapped ready to pump

Drove a old-school Chevy with tremendous bump

He had a name in the dope game

Thought it was the only way that he could claim his fame

He was down for me he'd be down for you

Down for everyone in his whole crew

His mind kind of lagged as far as being black

We already got enough folks on our backs

The po-pos the white folks

Every other race mayne -- it ain't no joke

He seemed to be real he thought his game was true

All you had to say was boo and he would act a fool

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[Hook]

Billy Bad Ass

He thought he had game

But he was lame

He was lame to the game

Billy Bad Ass

He thought he had game

But he was lame

He was hella lame

[Verse 2]

I remember the days when the party was on

If it wasn't a party he would make it go on

He didn't give a damn if the party was buck

He'd come to the thing doing that old-school stunt

That jealous thing it never failed you see

Instead of sticking together he made it a gangster party

He'd seen someone that owed him years ago

Bust some undercover things and niggas thought it was over

I thought to myself why it gotta be like this?

By the end of my thought he was hella pissed

Instead of letting it go as far as dude being black

He was full of liquor and his senses hella lagged

Billy wasn't satisfied unless he cleared his name

A gangsta-ass nigga thought he had game but he was lame

Next thing you know I heard a pop goes the weasel

Bad Ass Billy sold his bad ass soul

[Hook]

[Verse 3]

Billy didn't believe that that be this greasy

And to kill a black brother was way too easy

He made it easy on the po-pos -- that's another dead nigga

From a fool showing his teeth and quick to pull the trigger

He had to learn the hard way now he's long behind bars

Reminiscing and feeling dumb for some damn murder charge

Think twice before you air; black folks stay strong

Let's stick together and come up or it won't be long

Until we end our own race and that's by selling our soul

Killing our brothers and sisters just to have control

We must wake up or we'll never see the light

We have our freedom so we don't have to fight

We don't have to worry about the KKK

They stay out blacks' way so we can make their day

They love to read in the paper of blacks killing blacks

All I'm saying to my brothers and sisters is:

"Be black and stay black"

[Hook]

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